"Theoretically speaking, Honoka is sometimes not the Honoka you know."

"She has multiple personalities, is what you're trying to say?" Maki answered. Tsubasa affirmed her answer, but the redhead didn't seem to be convinced. "What proof do you have that gave you that conclusion?"

"Simple..."

A flashback of when Honoka got hospitalized, and was accompanied by Tsubasa. She heard the ginger head utter words, some sounding totally out of character.

"Why do they keep calling me 'ginger head'?" In an irritated voice.

"Like, duh, it's all hair, dude. All hair!" In a sassy accent.

"Please don't make me addicted to card games. Or voice in a smutty visual novel!" In her normal voice.

"I love you, you love me, let's get together and kill Barney with a big shotgun and Barney on the floor. No more purple dinosaur~" In a lively, morbid tone, while grinning manically.

"Who edited Chapter 4? It was kinda off." Her irritated, rational self spoke again.

"Oh my-! Tsubasa, my hero! I love-" And her fangirl self got smacked by her hero. The flashback ended.

"I... can't go back anymore... Tsubasa..."

"Can't go back? You haven't paid the bills! And our baby...!"

"I told you Tsubasa, that's not it!" Damn it, Honoka! How am I supposed to get Tier 1 in your event if they cut off the Internet?!

"You can always use mobile data... dummy." Oh. She's right, but... Did she read my thoughts?! Ah, fuck it.

Honoka, standing on the edge of the building, on the very roof, took a step backwards.

"Go ahead, Honoka. Jump. A suicide will be nice and neat."

"What if I don't?"

"All your bread goes to Pan."

Honoka's eyes widen in fear, and turned into a frown as quickly as she could jump off the building.

"Damn you, Kotori's retriever!" The ginger head's scream echoed as she fell down.

"Honokaaa!" Heavily devastated by the suicide attempt, she ran in tears to check where she fell.

And up went the bread girl, standing on a floating Delorean right before the idol's eyes.

"What the hell?" Tsubasa's jaw dropped in disbelief.

The gull-wing door suddenly opened, hitting Tsubasa right on her weak spot!

"Deeeeen! Deneneen, den, den, deeeeen! Deen, deen! Deneneenen, den, deeeeen!"

"Nice shot, Maki!"

How the car managed to carry the rest of Muse who sang the music was a mystery.

Honoka, bedridden and was temporarily without voice after losing Deadpool Mode, wrote on a piece of paper.

Girls, I have something to tell you.

The rest of Muse turned their attention to Honoka. The ginger head then looked at Tsubasa, who was standing behind her fellow idols. Honoka then gave her a sweet smile, which Tsubasa did not understand at first, but as she stared at the smile for a few moments, she finally understood what it meant. Somehow, it made her nervous. Smh.

The other girls were confused with the gayness of the TsubaHono. Hanayo, however, had one thing in mind. It seems like A-RISE's Tsubasa-sama wants to go dancing dancing with Honoka-chan.

Honoka's smile grew wider as she wrote something on her notepad. When she revealed the notepad to them, they stared at it for a moment, and when the words sank in, they all shouted.

"WHAAAAAAAT?!"

"Stop it. It has too many 'A's." Tsubasa hissed, face-palming to cover her blush.

"You can't be serious!" It was Eli's turn to say it this time.

"No, no, Honoka! This is so wrong in many levels!" Nico panicked. She totally couldn't accept it.

Nozomi almost teared up, but no one noticed. "How about me, Honoka? How did I..."

"Hey, Forehead! Say something!" Eli's patience was running out.

Tsubasa sighed deeply. But with the way things turned out, it should work out just fine too. She then walked towards them, sat beside Honoka, took her pen and notepad, wrote something, and showed it to everyone.

"EEEEEEEHHH?!"

Tsubasa then took Honoka's paper where she just wrote on and gave it to the ginger head.

On Honoka's paper: "Maki tasted like tomatoes!"

And on Tsubasa's paper: "Honoka tasted like Gardenia with bacon and scrambled eggs!"

"Hanayo fainted, nya~!" And once again, the poor rice girl is down, in Rin's arms, with blood gushing out of her nose. The gay was too strong for her, it seemed.